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Monday, January 24, 2011

You Take the High Road and I'll Take a Nap

Me last summer. The heat always gets to me. I prefer the cold.

Really, I'm serious. I just want to nap. Phones off, drapes pulled, blanket over my head. Not a long nap. Just that brief kind to reset all your buttons, reconnect the loose synapses, readjust the worn down connections. Just a little snooze that lasts oh, say...three or four weeks. After that I'm sure I'll be fine.